I can walk fine, don't worry about it.

[Oh God putting the shirt back on was a bad idea... but he doesn't want people thinking they were just down here fooling around. And, well, sure, it'll keep the heat in, but... he slips his coat back on as well, hissing in pain.]

And I am fine, just... don't want anyone else getting an eyeful of what's yours, that's all.

[Why yes, he's attempting a ~maidenly~ bat of his eyelashes with that. It's... not very effective. But if he's joking around he's okay! She doesn't have to worry over him! That's how this works, right?!]